Joan Osborne - One Of Us

[oh...

one of these nights at about twelve o'clock

this whole earth's gonna reel and rock...

things thay'll tremble and cry for pain

for the Lord's gonna come in his heavenly airplane.]

If God had a name, what would it be

And would you call it to His face

If you were faced with Him in all His glory

What would you ask if you had just one question

Yeah, yeah, God is great

Yeah, yeah, God is good

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if God was one of us

Just a slob like one of us

Just a stranger on the bus

Trying to make His way home

If God had a face, what would it look like

And would you want to see

If seeing meant that you would have to believe

In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the Saints

And all the Prophets and...

Yeah, yeah, God is great

Yeah, yeah, God is good

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if God was one of us

Just a slob like one of us

Just a stranger on the bus

Trying to make His way home

Tryin' to make His way home

Back up to Heaven all alone

Nobody callin' on the phone

'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome

Yeah, yeah, God is great

Yeah, yeah, God is good

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if God was one of us

Just a slob like one of us

Just a stranger on the bus

Trying to make His way home

Just tryin' to make his way home

Like a holy rolling stone

Back up to Heaven all alone

Just tryin' to make his way home

Nobody callin' on the phone

'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome

The Police - Every Breath You Take

 

Every breath you take
And every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you

Every single day
And every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you

Oh, can't you see
You belong to me?
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take?

Every move you make
And every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you

Since you've gone, I've been lost without a trace
I dream at night, I can only see your face
I look around, but it's you I can't replace
I feel so cold, and I long for your embrace
I keep crying, baby, baby please

Oh, can't you see
You belong to me?
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take?

Every move you make
And every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you
Every move you make
Every step you take
I'll be watching you

I'll be watching you
(Every breath you take)
(Every move you make)
(Every bond you break)
(Every step you take) I'll be watching you

I'll be watching you

I'll be watching you

whoo, hoo
(Every game you play)
(Every night you stay) I'll be watching you

I'll be watching you

I'll be watching you

I'll be watching you
(Every single day)
(Every word you say)
(Every game you play)
(Every night you stay) I'll be watching you

Fonte: Musixmatch

Compositores: Gordon Sumner

Letra de Every Breath You Take © Songs Of Universal Inc.

AC/DC - Thunderstruck (Official Video)

Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder
Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder
Thunder, thunder

I was caught
In the middle of a railroad track (thunder)
I looked 'round
And I knew there was no turning back (thunder)
My mind raced
And I thought, what could I do? (Thunder)
And I knew
There was no help, no help from you (thunder)
Sound of the drums
Beating in my heart
The thunder of guns
Tore me apart
You've been
Thunderstruck

Rode down the highway
Broke the limit, we hit the town
Went through to Texas, yeah, Texas, and we had some fun
We met some girls
Some dancers who gave a good time
Broke all the rules
Played all the fools
Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds
And I was shaking at the knees
Could I come again, please?
Yeah, them ladies were too kind
You've been
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thunderstruck
Ooh, thunderstruck, yeah

I was shaking at the knees
Could I come again, please? Oh

Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, said, yeah, it's alright, we're doin' fine
Yeah, it's alright, we're doin' fine, so fine
Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, whoa, baby, baby
Thunderstruck, you've been thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, you've been thunderstruck

Fonte: LyricFind

Compositores: Angus McKinnon Young / Malcolm Mitchell Young

Letra de Thunderstruck © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

CHATGPT

AC/DC é uma das bandas de rock mais icônicas da história, conhecida por suas performances energéticas e seu som característico de hard rock. A banda foi formada em 1973, em Sydney, Austrália, pelos irmãos escoceses Malcolm e Angus Young. Vamos detalhar um pouco mais a história da banda e esclarecer o significado do nome e as alegações de satanismo.

História da Banda

1. Formação e Primeiros Anos (1973-1974)

   • Malcolm e Angus Young formaram a banda em novembro de 1973.
   • O nome "AC/DC" foi inspirado por uma sigla encontrada na máquina de costura da irmã deles, Margaret. A sigla significa "corrente alternada/corrente contínua" (em inglês, "Alternating Current/Direct Current"), simbolizando a energia e força da música da banda.

2. Primeiros Sucessos e a Era Bon Scott (1974-1980)

   • A banda lançou seu álbum de estreia, High Voltage, em 1975. Seguiram-se outros álbuns de sucesso como T.N.T. (1975) e Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1976).
   • Bon Scott, que se juntou à banda como vocalista em 1974, tornou-se uma figura central e carismática do grupo. Eles lançaram vários álbuns de sucesso durante sua era, incluindo Highway to Hell (1979).

3. Morte de Bon Scott e Ascensão de Brian Johnson (1980-presente)

   • Bon Scott faleceu tragicamente em fevereiro de 1980 devido a intoxicação alcoólica.
   • A banda considerou se desfazer, mas decidiram continuar com Brian Johnson como novo vocalista. Pouco depois, lançaram o álbum Back in Black (1980), que se tornou um dos álbuns mais vendidos de todos os tempos.
   • Durante os anos seguintes, AC/DC lançou diversos álbuns de sucesso, como For Those About to Rock We Salute You (1981), The Razors Edge (1990), e Black Ice (2008).

Significado do Nome

Como mencionado, "AC/DC" significa "corrente alternada/corrente contínua". Este nome foi escolhido para representar a energia e a intensidade da música da banda. Ele não possui nenhuma conotação religiosa ou satânica.

Alegações de Satanismo

Existem algumas alegações e rumores sobre AC/DC ser uma banda satanista, em grande parte devido ao uso de temas como o inferno em suas músicas e imagens. No entanto, essas alegações não têm base factual. Os membros da banda, incluindo Angus Young e o falecido Bon Scott, sempre afirmaram que essas insinuações são falsas e que o uso de temas provocativos era mais uma questão de imagem e marketing do que qualquer crença religiosa.

Por exemplo:

• O álbum Highway to Hell e a música-título são frequentemente citados nessas alegações. No entanto, "Highway to Hell" refere-se mais à dura vida de turnê do que a qualquer inferno literal.
• Angus Young, frequentemente vestido em seu uniforme escolar com chifres de diabo em alguns shows, é mais uma figura teatral do que uma declaração de crença.

Em suma, AC/DC é uma banda focada na criação de música poderosa e energética. O nome da banda reflete essa energia, e as alegações de satanismo não têm fundamento nos fatos.

Dire Straits - Money for Nothing

Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it

You play the guitar on the MTV

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Money for nothin' and chicks for free

Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb

Maybe get a blister on your little finger

Maybe get a blister on your thumb

We gotta install microwave ovens

Custom kitchen deliveries

We gotta move these refrigerators

We gotta move these colour TV's

See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup

Yeah buddy that's his own hair

That little faggot got his own jet airplane

That little faggot he's a millionaire

We gotta install microwave ovens

Custom kitchen deliveries

We gotta move these refrigerators

We gotta move these colour TV's

I shoulda learned to play the guitar

I shoulda learned to play them drums

Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera

Man we could have some fun

And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?

Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free

We gotta install microwave ovens

Custom kitchen deliveries

We gotta move these refrigerators

We gotta move these colour TV's, Lord

Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it

You play the guitar on the MTV

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

Money for nothin' and chicks for free

In The End [Official HD Music Video] - Linkin Park

It starts with
One thing, I don't know why
Doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time

All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away

It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Tryin' to hold on, di-didn't even know
I wasted it all just to watch you go

I kept everything inside
And even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually
Be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter

One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how I tried so hard

In spite of the way you were mockin' me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised that it got so far
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me in the end

You kept everything inside
And even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually
Be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter

I've put my trust in you, pushed as far as I can go
For all this, there's only one thing you should know
I've put my trust in you, pushed as far as I can go
For all this, there's only one thing you should know

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter

Dire Straits - Money For Nothing

Now look at them yo-yos, that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

Now that ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Lemme tell ya, them guys ain't dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb

We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we got to move these color TVs

See the little faggot with the earring and the make up
Yeah, buddy, that's his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot, he's a millionaire

We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we gotta move these color TVs

We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we got to move these color TVs
Looky here, look out

I shoulda learned to play the guitar
I shoulda learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera man
We could have some

And he's up there, what's that?
Hawaiian noises?
Bangin' on the bongos like a chimpanzee
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Get your money for nothin', get your chicks for free

We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we gotta move these color TVs

Listen here
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Money for nothin', chicks for free
Get your money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Ooh, money for nothin', chicks for free
Money for nothin', chicks for free (money, money, money)
Money for nothin', chicks for free
Get your money for nothin', get your chicks for free
Get your money for nothin' and the chicks for free
Get your money for nothin' and the chicks for free

Look at that, look at that
Get your money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
Chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Money for nothin', chicks for free (I want my, I want my, I want my MTV)
Get your money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
And the chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Get your money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
And the chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Easy, easy money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
Easy, easy chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Easy, easy money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
Chicks for free (I want my MTV)
That ain't workin'

Money for nothing, chicks for free
Money for nothing, chicks for free

Fonte: LyricFind

Compositores: Gordon Sumner / Mark Knopfler

Letra de Money For Nothing © Universal Music Publishing Group

Legião Urbana - Eu era um Lobisomem Juvenil

Luz e sentido e palavra
Palavra é o que o coração não pensa

Ontem faltou água
Anteontem faltou luz
Teve torcida gritando, quando a luz voltou
Não falo como você fala, mas vejo bem o que você me diz

Se o mundo é mesmo parecido com o que vejo
Prefiro acreditar no mundo do meu jeito
E você estava esperando voar
Mas, como chegar até as nuvens, com os pés no chão?

O que sinto, muitas vezes faz sentido
E, outras vezes, não descubro o motivo
Que me explica por que é que não consigo ver sentido
No que sinto, o que procuro,
O que desejo e o que faz parte do meu mundo

O arco-íris tem sete cores
E fui juiz supremo

Vai. Vem embora. Volta
Todos têm, todos têm suas próprias razões

Qual foi a semente que você plantou?
Tudo acontece ao mesmo tempo
Nem eu mesmo sei, direito, o que está acontecendo
E daí? De hoje em diante, todo dia vai ser o dia mais importante

Se você quiser alguém pra ser só seu
É só não se esquecer: estarei aqui
Se você quiser alguém pra ser só seu
É só não se esquecer: estarei aqui

Não digo nada: espero o vendaval passar
Por enquanto, eu não sei
O que você me falou me fez rir e pensar
Por que estou tão preocupado por estar tão preocupado assim

Mesmo se eu cantasse todas as canções
Todas as canções
Todas as canções
Todas as canções do mundo
Sou bicho do mato
Mas...

Se você quiser alguém pra ser só seu
É só não se esquecer: estarei aqui
Se você quiser alguém pra ser só seu
É só não se esquecer: estarei aqui

Se você quiser alguém pra ser só seu
É só não se esquecer: estarei aqui
Se você quiser alguém pra ser só seu
É só não se esquecer: estarei aqui

Ou então
Não terás
Jamais
A chave pro
Meu coração

Fonte: Musixmatch

Compositores: Renato Manfredini Junior / Eduardo Dutra Villa Lobos / Marcelo Augusto Bonfa

Letra de Eu era um lobisomem juvenil © Coracoes Perfeitos Edicoes Musicais Limitada

Revista Bizz #170 (Setembro/1999) - Roger [Ultraje A Rigor]

 

FONTE

LEIA AQUI

Another head hangs lowly

Child is slowly taken

And the violence caused such silence

Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it's not me

It's not my family

In your head, in your head, they are fighting

With their tanks and their bombs

And their bombs and their guns

In your head, in your head, they are crying

In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head?

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh

Do, do, do, do

Do, do, do, do

Do, do, do, do

Do, do, do, do

Another mother's breaking

Heart is taking over

When the violence causes silence

We must be mistaken

It's the same old theme

Since nineteen-sixteen

In your head, in your head, they're still fighting

With their tanks and their bombs

And their bombs and their guns

In your head, in your head, they are dying

In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head?

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, eh-eh oh, ya-ya

Plebe Rude - "Proteção"

Dire Straits - Sultans Of Swing

 

You get a shiver in the dark
It's a raining in the park but meantime-
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing Dixie, double four time
You feel alright when you hear the music ring

Well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down
Competition in other places
Uh but the horns they blowin' that sound
Way on down south
Way on down south
London town

You check out guitar George, he knows-all the chords
Mind, it's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
They said an old guitar is all, he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing

And Harry doesn't mind, if he doesn't, make the scene
He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright
He can play the Honky Tonk like anything
Savin' it up, for Friday night
With the Sultans
We're the Sultans of Swing

Then a crowd a young boys they're a foolin' around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They don't give a damn about any trumpet playin' band
It ain't what they call Rock and Roll
And the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans, they play Creole
Creole

And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings
"Goodnight, now it's time to go home"
Then he makes it fast with one more thing

"We are the Sultans
We are the Sultans of Swing"

Fonte: LyricFind

Compositores: Mark Knopfler

Legião Urbana - L'âge D'or

The Golden Age by pietro da Cortona

Aprendi a esperar mas não tenho mais certeza
Agora que estou bem, tão pouca coisa me interessa
Contra minha própria vontade sou teimoso, sincero
E insisto em ter vontade própria

Se a sorte foi um dia alheia ao meu sustento
Não houve harmonia entre ação e pensamento

Qual é o teu nome? Qual é o teu signo?
Teu corpo é gostoso, teu rosto é bonito
Qual é o teu arcano? Tua pedra preciosa?
Acho tocante acreditares nisso

Já tentei muitas coisas, de heroína a Jesus
Tudo o que já fiz foi por vaidade
Jesus foi traído com um beijo
Davi teve um grande amigo
E não sei mais se é só questão de sorte

Eu vi uma serpente entrando no jardim
Vai ver que é de verdade dessa vez
Meu tornozelo coça, por causa de mosquito
Estou com os cabelos molhados, me sinto limpo

Não existe beleza na miséria
E não tem volta por aqui,
Vamos tentar outro caminho
Estamos em perigo, só que ainda não entendo
É que tudo faz sentido

E não sei mais se é só questão de sorte
Não sei mais, não sei mais, não sei mais...

Oh, oh
Lá vem os jovens gigantes de mármore
Trazendo anzóis na palma da mão
Não é belo todo e qualquer mistério?
O maior segredo é não haver mistério algum